The true gods of the world of Feren have their own independent space, such as Osilith's underworld, Mithra's elemental world, nature, the sun god Apollo Ding. If her independent space is described in one word, then
Just clean.
The blue sky, the white clouds, a sun hanging in the air, the vast earth, but all this seems to be still, the clouds don't move, and there will be no dark sky here, and the palace of Apollo is in the sky
In the sun hanging high, or the palace itself will shine, it looks like the sun from a distance.
But on the boundless ground, it was somewhat similar to the Buddha's kingdom in the Buddha's palm. There were souls kneeling and worshiping everywhere, crawling there, receiving the baptism of the sun, motionless, and naturally they were immersed in endless illusions.
These purest people who believe in the sun god Apollo Ding finally got the life they want, although this is just a dream, of course, those who are immersed in it will not think that it is fake, this situation sounds like
Some of them are like Don Quixote's hometown, a movie "The Matrix" filmed by a country on Earth. Those who are immersed in the fantasy of computer knitting will not think that it is fake, they can feel it.
Everything is real and can't be real anymore.
So, from another perspective, these pure believers have indeed obtained eternal life and everything they want. In their own world, except the Sun God, they are kings. Of course, is this life really happy?
, Only they themselves know, and to say, one sand, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. When outsiders question whether this illusory world is real, have those people ever wondered if the life they lived is
Is it also a fantasy? At least one thing is that compared to those struggling in the real world, those who are immersed in their own world without knowing it, they are more like the protagonists in a novel, and they must have a good life.
"Hu~Hu~" When you keep approaching the sun temple in the sky, you will hear the sound of whirring wind. This is the powerful airflow formed by the heat emitted by this temple that causes the continuous rise of the air.
, However, although there are waves of high temperatures outside the temple. Because of the power of the true god, the inside of the temple is unexpectedly cool. Moreover, because it is backlight, you can also see many good scenery when you look out, although in fact, the Sun God's
The independent space is also empty. If it weren't for those souls crawling on the ground, they would probably be comparable to the former underworld.
However, compared to the palace of Osilis, the palace of the Sun God gives people a much better feeling, and it won’t feel so gloomy and terrifying. Instead, it will give people a warm feeling from the bottom of their hearts, of course.
It does not mean how kind Apollo Ding is. In fact, it can be seen from her actions that Apollo Ding is much more dangerous than Osilis, who is naturally cute and harmless.
, but Apollo Ding's power is positive, which is described as above zero degrees, while Osilis' power is negative, below zero degrees.
However, no matter which palace, the common place is lonely. Obviously, this is also the price of the true god. It has invincible power, but it also has to endure endless loneliness. I think this is also the reason why the goddess of time was willing to abandon her position and fall into the mortal world.
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"Where...where?" In this lonely and empty palace, a very cute sound suddenly sounded. Naturally, this sound could only be Apollo. Ding, every goddess has it.
The way to pass the time by yourself, such as Osilith's daze, Mithra's production elemental life accompanying you, and Apollo Ding is reading a book.
In fact, in the Temple of the Sun, there is a huge study room, and the two long rows of bookshelf are all Apollo. What she likes is what she secretly brought back from the lower realm, but it looks like Apollo.
A true god who cares a lot about her face, only she knows this secret. If anyone else knew this secret, with the ruthlessness of this goddess, that person would be destined to be turned into ashes, and at this moment, this person is not
The tall Zhenshen stepped on a ladder and seemed to be searching for some books on the bookshelf, but maybe because she was too old, she seemed to have forgotten where the book was placed.
"This book... isn't!" After raising his feet and putting the book neatly back into the bookshelf, Apollo, who was not tall, slid to the next bookshelf with the ladder under her feet, "Damn it, that
Where did I put this book? I remember I clearly put it..."
"It's actually here! The sun god is on it, I remembered the bookshelf number wrongly," said Apollo. He stepped on the ladder, raised his feet again, and drew out a book that seemed to have a long time ago.
The cover is worn seriously, but it can be seen that the text in the front line has never appeared in the world of Faren. It is also a text that belongs to the true god and the divine text. The meaning of this line is translated into "Peter Pan. Ancient
Travel Notes》.
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"The smell here is really disgusting," Even Li Ang, who did not have too much cleanliness, couldn't help but use his own strength to purify the air before sucking it into his lungs. It was late at night, Don Quixote
The whole of Li Ang was strolling in the largest slave chamber in Ulaspier. At this moment, they happened to pass by the worst-treated serf district. The environment here is not an exaggeration to describe it as captive animals.
Don Quixote shrugged and took a photo of one of the cells with the Feren version of the camera in his hand, then said, "Anyway, I'm here, I'll get some material for the subsequent reports.
The photos are very inspiring.”
"But," said Don Quixote, "It is the first time I have seen such a scene. To be honest, some of the children on our Sixth Ring Road will become perverted murderers in the future, and I will not be different.
of."
His tone was very calm, and he did not take his anger on Rantes' subordinates because Rantes almost killed Arthur Pandli because he knew very well that this had nothing to do with Li Ang. In fact, what was even more pitiful is
This man, as a seed, will eventually be swallowed by that person. And once the contract is established, there is almost no way to crack it.
Of course, Li Ang was not clear about Don Quixote's inner thoughts at this time. In fact, such a secret matter, with Arthur Pandri's personality, except for Buddha, there would be no third person in this world who knew about it, so he also looked like he did.
There is no change, "It shouldn't be. Our teachings over the years have also had a great correction effect. If it were a waste that could not even control one's emotions, I would have kicked them out of the base for a long time. Ours
Gold coins did not fall from the sky, but with so many slave incarceration rooms, are you going to hypnotize them one by one?"
"Come on," at this time the two of them happened to be in a long corridor. Don Quixote kicked a guard faint. The sound of armor hitting the ground did not attract the attention of other guards nearby.
It is protected by the barrier, "Even if you have the leisure to accompany me, I don't have the patience myself. You have to know that this big slave chamber is simply a small town, with nearly 10,000 slaves and guards, so I found it.
The slave owner, let him summon all the slaves to the square tomorrow during the day, and then have a collective hypnosis."
"Do you need to use traceless hypnosis?" Li Ang knew that Don Quixote has two hypnosis techniques, one is routine, and the advantage is convenience and speed. With Don Quixote's current strength, it can be said that it is a one-way trip.
You can leave hints after passing, but the disadvantage is that you can find traces of soul invasion. The other is the traceless hypnosis he named, which can also be said to be Don Quixote's signature spell, triggered by external conditions.
The indirect modification of the soul is somewhat similar to his own hypnosis. The difference is that his one is almost permanent, while his one takes a while to cast the spell again, "More than 10,000 slaves, that's not to give
They inject 10,000 times, is it necessary?"
"Since you have to do it, you have to do it without any trace. If any wizard really checks the souls of the slaves and finds that they are hypnotized, and publishes the news, if there is a heartfelt person, such as the temple or something, interferes with it.
, under God's oath, it will prove that this is true, and then this will be the stain of the unfounded Third Germanic Republic. Think about it, a slogan of liberating slaves, but in fact it is indeed used
The country where slaves opened the way cannot exist. Fame is particularly important for countries like our system. Moreover, I no longer need to use potions to deal with such ordinary people."
"What we present to the world is a kingdom of light, but we ourselves can only exist in darkness forever."
"It's almost the same," Don Quixote shrugged, "The Sixth Ring Road Parliament is an organization that is destined to be invisible to see the light, but all this is also blamed Rommel. Who made this her dream, wanted to build such a
The country is such a troublesome woman.”
"Haha," Li Ang just smiled at Don Quixote's complaint, without nodding or shaking his head. Obviously, he did not have the courage to complain about Don Quixote, after all, he and Rommel are
The relationship between ancestors and grandsons.
But when Li Ang thought of this, he couldn't help but gossip. If Rommel married Don Quixote, wouldn't he call Don Quixote's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-g
"It's here," Don Quixote pointed to a large room that was particularly luxurious and could only be used by slaves, "the usual supreme ruler of the slave chamber."
"It should be," Li Ang looked around and said that it was on the highest level on the map.
"Bang!" Don Quixote kicked open the door, and there happened to be an obese man working hard on a female slave inside. This image just fits the image of the slave owner in Don Quixote's mind, "No
Move, rob!"
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Perhaps it was because of the battle many years ago that Apollo Ding shrank a lot, so the things Apollo Ding used seemed to be enlarged, such as this long table, and
The chair under her butt.
So in order to get to the table, Apollo Ding had to put a stone of the same material as the floor under the chair, which could barely reach the surface of the desk. At this time, the desk was placed on it.
It is the book "Peter Pan. Ancient Travels" that seems to have been read countless times by many people.
She gently stroked the cover of the book with her little hand. From Apollo Ding's gaze, she seemed to be trapped in memories. Obviously, these were a few things left by her father.
And this book is one of them.
After turning on the thick cover, a faint fragrance came to my face. The masterpiece of the father god must be a fine product. Naturally, there will be no moldy misunderstanding. On the title page of the book, there are still a line of vigorous and powerful words.
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"I would like to dedicate this book to my seven unborn daughters. I hope they will like it--father, Peter Pan Gu." (To be continued...)
ps: I had a dream last night and dreamed that someone stole my Qidian account and wrote an ending for me and sent it out. I collected more than 20,000 yuan. Everyone was scolding me... I woke up from scare...